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... esistance, Xiao Qiufeng never reserved it, and told Yang Chen the special method of breaking the ban.

This is actually a way of "password", but the unlocking is done with real power, and the special operation method can unblock the prohibition.

Yang Chen learned very easily, but he can also feel the wisdom of the ancestors. There are very few people in the practice field of the current law, most of which are the specific prohibition methods and methods of cracking down from ancient ...

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